Wednesday, June 28, 2017
"East and Beyond" by Helen Frankenthaler
This time of year wildflowers are generally anticipated but specifically unexpected. Blooms often tower over neglected lawns. Brief gasp of glory before the inevitable blade.
I'm not sure why I'm drawn to woodgrain and wildflowers, but it might have something to do with being here in this moment with fresh eyes and ticklish minds. The music is over, but let's keep dancing.